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Yo Guys and welcome to a new Story called: The Boy who Never Grew up this will be a new step for us as we tackle the idea of Femdom! so sit back relax and enjoy for some madcap Lewd fun!
There were days where Lincoln Loud of the Loud House wished he stopped looking up all the time. It would be fine if it were buildings in a city, trees in a forest or birds in the sky, but he reached his wit's end about it long long ago. It was like this, because the young man felt like he was cursed heavily.
Lincoln Loud, despite being 18 years old… is short.
Not just short, but incredibly young-looking. As if he was forever eleven.
At his birth, he contracted a rare disease when he was around eleven years old. Some of them diagnosed him, after years of study, as a mutated form of systemic hypoplasia. This stops him from physically aging, especially at the cusp of approaching puberty. He would forever be stuck at the age of eleven, at the paltry height of 4'3", and as thin as a stick.
"Move, shorty."
"Ow! Hey! Lori!"
Thus, he became an easy target for his family.
Speaking of his family, one of the reasons his condition is a curse is that he was the only male in the house, conspicuously enough, with many sisters and a mother that he loves… but it made it incredibly difficult to find space and privacy when dealing with them all, especially all their teasing.
The second? They were all a lot bigger than him, both in size, mass, volume and confidence. Not just them, but Royal Woods in general. It was like the universe left him behind as the world grew and grew beyond the britches of Norma adults. That fact made him quite the easy pushover when the females in his family don't get their way, leaving him behind in the dust and holding the baggage.
As example A, being a 25 year old Lori shoving Lincoln away to the stair railing because of her gigantic frame.
"God, Mom should have bought a house with a larger staircase…"
"Hey, at least lemme move downstairs! I need to eat breakfast and-!"
"Or WHAT, Lincy~?"
Her glare nearly made Lincoln freeze, but her teasing smirk made him seethe. It didn't help that she was more than twice as tall and definitely more than triple in mass. Leaning over, her face dominated Lincoln's view as he fell onto the stairs, his head backing towards the very corners, as her bicycle tire sized breasts could literally swallow half his body up and then some.
"Well~?"
"Urk…! Hate that you do this, Lori… Cmon." Lincoln quickly backed up to the top of the staircase, and Lori, taking her sweet agonizing time, walked forward; hips brushing against the walls and railing, the stair boards underneath creaking at each step, despite being reinforced heavily. He gulped when he saw her rising higher and higher like a growing giantess, intimidating but can make heads snap out of place. Lincoln tentatively then moved to the left side, once she had reached the final step… only for her to follow him, trapping Lincoln once again, making him back up more towards the direction of her room. "H-Hey! Aren't you gonna let me through?!"
"Mmmmmmm, sorry~. I just wanna go to my room, but you literally chose this way instead of the bathroom, soooo~…" Lori teased, continuously closing in. It didn't help that Lincoln could almost smell the estrogen off of her, nor did it help that he was just as tall as the bottom curve of her ass. He could see her pussy like behind her tight booty shorts and the plump nipples poking out from the braless crop top.
POMF
"Gack! H-Hey!"
"Oops~! Sorry, Lincy~!"
"Leni, what are you doing here in the hallwa-? Luna!? You too?!"
"Hey, bro~. Hope our 'big butts' aren't in the way~." Leni and Luna, the second and third eldest sisters, blocked his way, essentially trapping him. And they were no slouch on the curves either. While not on the same level as Lori, their bodies were almost at the same tier. Breasts capable of dwarfing the largest watermelons, asses and hips capable of shattering doorframes, legs that can be mistaken for tree trunks, and frames that can manhandle Lincoln without trying.
"Oh dear~. Luna, Leni, having fun blocking the hallway~?" Lincoln suddenly turned around, wiggling her head-swallowing ass, and shoved it backwards, knocking his face backwards. Instead of the floor, he landed on Luna's rear.
"Try not to pass out, or we'll strip you to your little undies~." Luna taunted, her own buns making good cushions. Yet Lincoln was not having it, as he quickly tried to hoist himself up-.
SQUISH
"Oh! Like, you're right, Lori! There really isn't anything down between Lincy's legs!"
Leni put a stop to her brother, smushing her head-swallowing rack onto his crotch and gut area, completely smothering and weighing him down on Luna's ass. It didn't help that literally one of Leni's milk-stuffed breasts is as heavy as a bag of rice. "Leniii-! Mmmmph! Sto-! MRRPGH!"
"No can do~. Lincy is a good boy, remember?"
"She's right~. And a good chap listens to his big big sisters, riiiight~?" Luna added, wrapping her legs around Lincoln's neck, her bare soft thighs on his face feeling like a cushiony vicegrip.
That was Leni for you. He was always treated like he was the little kid to her, despite being an adult. Yet her own body and size was nothing to sneeze at, as she rivaled Lori in terms of curves, maybe measured to be just as thicc. And she loves to use them for tight hugs and suffocating squeezes like these, much to Lincoln's chagrin as he continuously gets swallowed by those massive mammaries.
Luna was just as thicc, her twin wrecking balls showing the glorious underboobs below her ripped purple skull crop top, but not soft like Leni. Her legs and thighs were much more firm, muscular even, due to her local yet still incredibly significant rock band career. While it isn't capable of crushing watermelon (yet), it was enough for Lincoln to smother him up to his eye sockets. Just as he was gonna suffocate in the fleshy curves of two of his sisters, Lori bent over, squatting like some photoshoot girl and letting her cleavage show, before she was right in front of his face.
"Awww, is Lincoln being a bad wittle boy~?" Lori teased, annoying Lincoln as he struggled to speak.
"Grrhrrrk~! Stop…" He tried to speak between choked breaths but Lori simply smushed her own rack onto his face.
"Quiet, twerp. We'll let you go… if you come with us for shopping~." The eldest amazon-sized sister gave him an ultimatum. While Lincoln barely heard what she said, she knew what she wanted, and struggled with all of his might against the flesh that legit covered his entire body. There was nowhere that was being held down or completely restricted by his sisters' flesh. And it was just three of them!
"Mmmmmph! MMMMPH!" He tried to scream and fight back, but could only jostle Lori's and Leni's heavy breasts. Yet the girls only found it pleasing to the eye, almost laughing at his pathetic attempts to fight back. So they responded with simply moving and jostling and tightening their grip on their bro, like he was a doll.
"Man, this is funny to watch~. Keep struggling, lil' bro~!" Luna laughed, constricting her hips and thighs more on Lincoln, until she finally released him. Still on her thighs and ass like it was a chair, the small adult lifted himself up out of the breasts so he could take a much-needed breath.
"Haaaah! Ahh…!" The boy sucked up tons of air, resisting the breasts of the two smiling blondes and the spine-snapping legs of his brunette rocker sister. "D-Don't you screw with me, Lori! Like hell I would-! PWEH!" Instantly, his words were cut off as Leni, frowning suddenly, pressed herself harder on Lincoln like a bulldozer.
"Hey! Language, Lincy! You're a big boy, but you need to behave!" Leni scolded, her titanic rack completely smothering Lincoln's left half, leaving his feet exposed.
"Yeah, little guy~. Behave~. You're a 'man', riiight~?" Lori teased, following up with smothering Lincoln's other half. "And just like a date, the man always pays for the outing, but you already knew that~."
"Mmph! S-Shu-! MMMRRRPH!" The muffled voice of Lincoln was completely shut out. Lori, Leni and Luna then all pressed harder, as they began to run and swing and squeeze and twerk on him, crushing him underneath even more, his pained voice more satisfying to hear.
"Cmon, Lincy~. It's only a matter of time before you relent~. I got new lingerie callin' out and I need a busboy to help me carry them all in the mall~." Lori whispered, her seductive begging making Lincoln grit his teeth. He clearly didn't want to go, and their relentless smothering wasn't winning them anything, but when said the 'm' word, the rest of the piranhas would instantly take the bait.
"THE MAAALLLLLLL?!" A chorus of voices yelled out from the closed doors, as four of them slammed open. Lincoln was hoping they weren't home, but now he had to deal with the other bigger ladies. As Lori, Luna and Leni peeled themselves off of Lincoln, two new girls instantly made themselves known before he could get away. They bodyslammed him hard, yet not hard enough; so that instead of falling to the ground, he would be held in their standing grasp thanks to their assets. And nobody should sneeze at those assets, as the two of them are just half a head above him in height but also twice as heavy.
At least, the last time he checked but that clearly changed.
"So Lori said that you'll take us, eh~? As the big brother butler, your queen has been wanting new make-up since last night~!" The pageant queen and popular girl in school Lola cupped his chin with one hand. While Lori and Leni outshined her in size and assets, that didn't mean she was far from the game too. Her own chest pressed against his face, so big they could also go around his head and touch each other, and her ass looked to be even wider than his own chest. While this was standard, what he did notice was that she was outshining him in height by a good foot now, compared to just three and a half inches last week, making the manlet look up with new amounts of dread.
"Hehe, noticed now, Lincy~?" Lana came from behind, her larger hands gripping his shoulders, as her own body, her chest on his cheeks and her chin on his crown, the same as Lola. "We're getting bigger and bigger everyday~."
"You're sooooo insignificant, but I never thought you were THAT insignificant~." Lola remarked, pressing up harder and harder.
"We haven't even finished middle school yet and already you're drowning in our curves~?" Lana matched her twin with her body, tightly compressing Lincoln until he flailed from being unable to breathe.
"Bwahh! That's becauuuse…! Haaah! All of your are literal giants!" Lincoln stammered, struggling to even fight back, but his noodle limbs weren't even any match against the 12 year olds. "Ghh…! Mmmph!" He kept flailing, caught between twin fronts that pressed and squeezed until every twitch of his arms was swallowed by softness. His lungs burned. His pride screamed. But their laughter drowned both.
"Uhhh, yeah~! How about catching up first~? Oh wait, you can't~!" Lola teased the small adult Lincoln.
"Careful there, sis~." Lana quipped, her teasing voice mocking as she pressed tighter. "He might disappear within us completely."
"As if he hasn't already~!" Lola's giggle rolled into his ear. "We should put a bell on him."
Lincoln groaned into the suffocating sea of cleavage, only to find himself yanked backward. His vision spun before landing—face-first—into another wall of flesh.
"Heeere's Lynnsanity Combooooo!"
Two voices crowed in unison as two muscular yet cushiony buns slammed hard onto the back of his head, while another met his face, completely smothering his face. Lincoln felt his whole body hoisted up by the shoulders and torso purely from heavy, huge ass meat. It smelled like banana pie and gym sweat, yet Lincoln's muffles were just the same to the two new sisters making their entrance.
"Oooooh~! Both of you can actually take his shoulders now!" Lori applauded, the others laughing and cheering at the sexual torture of Lincoln Loud. The newcomers Lynn Loud and Luan Loud giggled, relishing watching the struggles of their small older brother between their glutes.
"The Lynnsanity Squat Cobo Mark III is a success~! Not bad, huh?" Lynn announced proudly, bouncing slightly to make her ass slam rhythmically against his head.
"Perfect for keeping our little bro in check~." Luan wiggled, smothering his face deeper between her cushiony cheeks. "Guess you could say…" She paused, grinning at her own pun, "…he's really the 'butt' of the joke!"
The hallway rang with laughter—sisters clapping, cheering, egging each other on—while Lincoln kicked helplessly, caught in a humiliating pile of softness and strength. Every attempt at protest was silenced by butt flesh, the smell and scent of his overwhelming sisters getting into his mind. Only his every plea for mercy turned into muffled nonsense.
"Wait, what happened to the Mark I and II?" Leni asked offhandedly.
"Work in progress for those ones. They… aren't the most regulatory in the ring." Lynn replied sheepishly, before moaning a little from Lincoln's arm. "Keep struggling more, Lincy~! When you're so small, ya gotta just learn to take it!"
"People would kill for this kind of treatment, you know~." Luan tutted to him, wagging her finger. "After all, I need some puppet materials, so hurry up and say yes!"
"Bwehhh! Gack! Neverrrr!" Lincoln endured, making Lori roll her eyes, still purring from finding his futile struggles cute. Finally digging upwards, Lincoln's face poked out of Lynn's and Luan's asses, sucking up as much air as he could, he was met with the terrifying smirk of Lori from above.
"Having fun? Surely you would have broken by now~. We need your ass conscious for the shopping trip." She crouched even closer, the boy feeling the hot breath wash over him, whispering so only he could hear. "Unless you'd rather I pull you through the mall on a leash.
"Y-You wouldn't!" The boy harshly whispered back, growling at such a notion even suggested, but Lori only cruelly cackled back.
"Wouldn't that be the cutest~? The little manlet dolly, walking on all fours, like a neutered dog~."
Her breath ghosted his ear. Her smirk was merciless. And her sisters? They barely heard what Lori said, but that got them to look at each other in excitement.
"Oooooh~! Another pet for the Loud house~?"
"Maybe we'll get a toy doghouse for him to live in~."
"Bet he'll win first place in a dog show~!"
"Such melodrama."
That got Lincoln to nearly jump, while the other sisters flinched at the eighth sister coming in, creeping up from behind. Nobody heard her gliding footsteps, like a shadow rippling down the hall. "I could hear all of your chatter from the vents."
"L-Lucy!" Lincoln stammered, his eyes looking up up up at her pale yet domineering frame, one that emerged from the gloom of her bedroom doorway. She was statuesque now, easily dominating Lana and Lola in height, her curvy figure poured into a black dress that clung to every gothic contour. Her breasts strained against the corset like twin pillars threatening collapse, her nipples protruding hard against the fabric, while her wide hips swayed with languid purpose.
"Brother," The girl began, kneeling down from above him where he squirmed in Lynn and Luan's asses of destruction, her own cleavage pressing on the swell of their hips, just before his chin. "I see you're being constantly entangled again. How poetic. A moth caught in a web of flesh."
"Mmffhh—Lucy—help—!" he tried, muffled between Luan's giggling rear.
Instead of help, Lucy's blackened lips curved into the faintest smile. She spread her arms slowly, deliberately, and let her shadow fall across him. "No. I think I'll add to the entanglement." She lowered herself with deliberate grace, her underboobs pressing down onto his face like an eclipse descending, her cool perfume flooding his nose. His vision was completely blocked as she smothered him without effort, her hair spilling like curtains to block the last of his view.
"MMMPH! LUCYMMMMPH!" The boy's muffled moans were such a delight to all the sister's ears. The sisters roared with laughter again, clapping and jeering as Lincoln squirmed beneath the gothic avalanche.
"Shhh," Lucy whispered in a monotone voice, carrying bucketloads of glee within the inflections. "Struggle less. It's more poetic that way."
"Seems I've arrived at an interesting introspection."
A ninth voice made herself known. Lisa, the second youngest, but no longer small. Even though she just reached the fifth grade at the age of ten like any other good child, she was still much more significant than Lincoln will ever be. Even at grade school, though she towered half of a head over the manlet boy, her curves were absolutely wide, so dense and fattened for someone so young and small, especially for someone who dressed in lab coats and goggles. It was like comparing a stick to a neutron star, making Lisa so much more stronger than Lincoln despite being similar heights. The bespectacled girl adjusted her specs with calm precision as she strode forward, clipboard in hand.
"I hypothesized this outcome long before the moment I overheard the term 'mall' come out of the eldest sister unit's lips." The scientist girl announced matter-of-factly, stepping over to the four piled siblings. "As always, Lincoln proves to be an optimal subject for applied kinesthetic domination."
"Haaah…! W-What?" Lincoln popped his neck out of the Lynnsanity butt crush and between Lucy's corset cleavage, asked, because he heard none of it. Lisa only rolled her eyes, before she gripped his face, pulling him out of the three girls, who seemed to whine from the loss of their brother. Instead, they began to giggle at the sight of Lisa's hand completely holding Lincoln's head in the air, making the boy struggle and flail the rest of his body in the air. "Gaaaaugh!" L-Lisa, wha-?!"
"I do hope your limited neural processor is recording this, brother, because any delusion of equivalence between you and us is laughably unfounded, thanks to our superior musculature, greater corporeal dimensions, and vastly enhanced velocity. Therefore, you'll be chauffeuring us to the mall posthaste—your illusion of free will in this scenario has been scientifically debunked." Lisa detailed with such precision, but Lincoln understood perfectly. When she got no answer, she went with plan B with a hum of satisfaction.
As if she wanted this to happen.
Tossing Lincoln lightly onto his ass, the manlet rubbed his rear, before a shadow befell him. "Huh?" Lisa then set down her clipboard, and without hesitation turned around…
…and sat.
BWOOMPH!
Her full weight lowered onto his lap and torso, her hips broad, her backside pillowy yet heavy as stone. Even his arms couldn't move or roll Lisa off of him, the ginormous ass on top literally taking up his shoulders too. The impact made him groan beneath the multiple layers of flesh already holding him down.
"Wow! Lisa, you've gotten so big to do that to Lincy~!" Leni praised, with the rest of the girls marveling at the scientist girl, who only huffed while jotting a quick note on her clipboard without rising.
"Indubitably~. And what excellent stability. My seat is perfectly balanced, poking where it should be~."
"No way, is he really that good of a seat? I always thought his face would crack if even Lily would sit on his face!" Lori chortled, making Lisa shake his head.
"Negative. His body's dimensions make him uniquely suited for multi-purpose furniture for all of us, ranging from a chair, a stool, even a footrest. Efficient. Sustainable. Comfortable. Even to the biggest of eldest sisters~." Lisa smirked, shifting deliberately, grinding a little to test the 'cushioning,' as though he were nothing but a lab sample. Lincoln winced, her leg probably weighing more than a quarter of his total weight alone. He could smell her nethers heating up; she was enjoying this and he hated that.
"Mmmmph! MMMMPH!" The boy spammed his hands on Lisa's ass and thighs, but that only made the lab girl smirk more.
"Fascinating. He appears distressed but continues to function. Perhaps I should test respiratory endurance next?"
"Hold on. We need him alive, remember? We need him to be conscious if we want to go for our shopping spree." Lori reminded Lisa, who shrugged.
"Understood. I will refrain from total suffocation… for now." Lisa moved and parked her rear on Lincoln's chest and gut, making him breathe clean air for once.
"God, Lisa! What the hell?! Euoogh!" The boy groaned in pain, rubbing his cheek before suddenly the other girls crowded around him, a chill coming down his spine.
"Yeesh, this guy is making us work for it…"
"What can be said? He's been dealing with us since half of us were in diapers~."
"Damn Lincy and his wretched persistence…"
"I want a turn~… I wanna sit on Lincy toooo~…"
"Who knew my bro's such a hard nut to crack too."
"Who knew the little man had such 'grit against the tit'…?"
The words began to make Lincoln's blood go cold at their glares. Even underneath Lisa's ass, Lincoln had the urge to run away, but Lori's foot stomped near his head, as he looked up.
"Listen here, runt. Because this is the last time we're asking nicely. Taken to the mall, or else!" Lori threatened with a closed fist, but Lincoln shook his head defiantly, angrily looking back.
"Nuh uh! No way! You ladies are big enough to go there without me anyway, so leave me out of it!" Lori narrowed her eyes at the boy's plea, about to launch her punch that would possibly kill him, but Leni stepped in with her grabbing her elder sister's fist.
"Lori, no! Don't hurt him…!" Leni pleaded, making Lori stop and look at her. "Lincy could get badly hurt! Remember what Mom said?!"
"I know! I-I wasn't going to actually hit him… hard…" She countered weakly, almost looking away guiltily. The other girls seemed to look away, not wanting to remember that incident. Lincoln was stunned by those words, wondering if Lori would have actually followed through with the threat, but then Leni brightened up.
"Then how about this~? Instead of hurting Lincy, how about we show him how much we love him~?" The cheery green dressed amazon suggested. Almost half of the girls seemed to be disgusted by that notion.
"What? What exactly are you suggesting?" Lori narrowed her eyes, as if not wanting to deal with loving a small little no-dick boy. Lincoln was almost hurt by that tone of voice.
"What did Lily call it again? A 'struggle snuggle'?" Leni wondered aloud, making Lincoln face her with wide eyes, while the girls looked at each other with a glint of mischief.
"Na na na naahhh! No way! Not the 'Sisternado'!" Lincoln pleaded, before shutting his mouth. "Eep!"
"Ah that's right! The 'Sisternado'!" Leni corrected herself. "Lily does the 'struggle snuggle' at night! Got it mixed up! Silly me~."
"Heyyyy! Great idea, Leni~!" Lori thanked Leni for her ingenuity, her tone all but nice towards Lincoln.
"Yeah~! He'll toooootally show us appreciation after a round in the 'Sisternado'~!"
"Indeed~. A round in the abyss shall make him comply~."
"Oh, we'll love and hug him so bad he'll fold like an accordion~!"
"Perhaps that motion of affection will raise the probability of compliance exponentially."
The girls looked at Lincoln, like a piece of meat, and the boy looked absolutely horrified at it. The 'Sisternado' - those words bring bad memories and flashes of horror in his mind. It was basically all the sisters smothering him all at once, how they were doing it before to him… just with everybody involved. Dealing with one was hard on him, but more than three was hell. Nine, however?
If a 'struggle snuggle' that only involved Lily, where she was just a super huggy child as big as Lincoln but twice as heavy and fifty billion times more clingy on him, could hurt, now nine of his sisters will be snuggling all around him at once?
He's not just gonna break harder than a twig. He's going to get eviscerated like a log in a wood chipper.
"N-No no no! Wait! Please wait!" Lincoln shook his head and hands, but the girls crept closer, with Lisa still pinning him down.
"Last chance, little twerp~. Or you're gonna get ALLLLLL the love you rightfully deserve~!" Lori threatened with love, although Lincoln could definitely tell that the 'love' was gonna hurt.
"I-I… U-Uhh err mmmm! Ehhh…! L-Lori…!" Lincoln stuttered, unable to form words, which made Lana and Lola gush.
"Awww, big little bro reeeeally wants a hug~!" Lana opened her arms wide, her busty thicc body ready to smother him.
"I think we should make it niiiiice and TIGHT!" Lola added with an evil smile. And with that, all of them converged on him, making Lincoln scream.
"HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!"
The scream and the moans that erupted was deafening. Lori swooped first, pinning Lincoln's crown beneath her tire-sized breasts. Leni giggled as she slid down underneath, wrapping her own mammaries under his head, sandwiching his face so hard the eyeballs would have popped out. Luna pushed her fat ass and thighs against his back, crowing about "front row seats." Luan took his right abdominal area, smothering it in the crack, moaning how she could stuff him inside like turkey stuffing. Lynn did the same on his left, really getting her muscular glutes to smush against his ribs. Lola and Lana pressed themselves with their bodies on his arms like clamps, twin walls of cleavage and twin pairs of fat thighs and cheeks squeezing him down like chained vices, weighing him down. Lucy draped herself over his legs like a dark blanket, holding his thighs high and wrapping them around her fatty velvety breasts, smothering him in gothic softness. The goth's arms hooked with Lisa's, who hung herself like a koala on Lincoln's midsection. Her thicc legs around his shoulders, brushing against Leni's boobs, and her own breasts were wrapped squarely around his stomach.
It was no longer just smothering. It was total entanglement. A whirl of pressing limbs and hips and breasts and laughter that pressed and ground and pinned Lincoln vanished completely from sight.
"The 'Sisternadoooo'!" Lynn bellowed, punching a fist into the air. The hallway erupted in wild cheers as they began to grind him down, loving his screams.
"GYYAAAOOUCH! OUUWWW! OW! OWOWOW! Go easy on meEEEEK! NOT THERRRE!"
They jostled and humped him deliberately, smashing their hips, grinding their chests, mashing him under the combined weight of nine towering bodies. Lincoln's muffled gasps were drowned beneath squeals of laughter, playful taunts, mocking coos.
"Can't even see him anymore~!" Luan cackled, pressing her ass harder up and down on his side. "Guess he's really lost in the crowd!"
"Say yes, Lincy!" Lola called, gripping his arm and reeeeally pressing her entire weight on it.
"It is inevitable~. Accept the darkness… and the proposal to the mall, or be consumed by the darkness~." Lucy's whisper and touch on his legs made the manley boy cry out.
"Stay under, little man~," Lori purred, shoving her breasts tighter over his head. "You'll be free once you learn to say yes."
"Like, he's so cute and tiny, I can't even feel him moving anymore~!" Leni giggled, rocking her chest against his chin and neck.
"Subject has vanished underneath our vast accumulation of our mammary tissue." Lisa noted, using a voice diction app to write itself on the clipboard on the side. "Elder brother unit's probability of surrender? One hundred percent. It is only a matter of time as the 'Sisternado' prolongs itself~."
Lincoln writhed, but there was nowhere to go. Every gap was filled, every escape sealed by flesh and laughter and perfume. His body was pinned, his face smothered, his lungs desperate. His world was heat, weight, softness, and the merciless chorus of his sisters. Lincoln couldn't bear with the weight much longer, feeling his cheeks redden with arousal.
'No! They're my sisters! I can't…!' Lincoln tried to hold it in, just as the chaos was about to reach his peak-.
"Sounds like you're having lots of fun~."
And suddenly his muffled pleas fell silent, the laughter dimmed and the movements stopped. Instantly, Lincoln's blood ran even colder. 'Oh no…! Not her!' A shadow fell upon him, as the hallway went still.
Because there, framed in the doorway, dominating merely by her presence, stood Linka Loud.
"Oh, don't stop on my behalf~. Keep going~."
The other sisters smirked, before their humping continued, making Lincoln stammer and heave and moan from the squishing, tightening grip of the 'Sisternado', amusing Linka.
Linka… Lincoln's own twin sister. His equal in age… and his opposite in every other way. Her long white hair shimmered down her back, framing her beautiful face like a banner of inevitability held by an orange clip and adorned with pearl earrings. Her towering body size rivaled Lynn's height and body mass, but with curves that outstripped the jock. Her own attire hugged and accentuated her curves fiercely, from the orange blouse holding her humongous rack with a few struggling buttons, and a blue skirt showing off her legs and the bottom swell of her ass like a middle-school queen. Her plump lips curved into a knowing smirk, eyes glinting with mischief, before bending over to be face to face with Lincoln's face trapped in two pairs of fleshy boulders, her own boulders showing off. Every inch of her massive frame radiated dominance, curves flowing, hips swaying, chest arching as she regarded him with a tilt of her head and a controlling smile.
"What a brave little brother you are, resisting the call of your dear sisters~. A brave boy indeed~." Her voice was sultry. Low, intimate and deliberate, even, as if her own existence was purposely trying to arouse and charm him into servitude.
"B-But I'm the older b-bro-."
"Shhhhh~." Linka placed a finger on his face, quieting him down like a good boy. "You needn't fight us anymore, little brother~."
That got the boy, only able to control his facial muscles, to look at her startled. "L-Linka? I-I..." She only leaned closer, tilting her face close enough that her lips hovered near his ear, almost sealed off by the heaviest of breast flesh. Her breath was like a kiss, warm and teasing, making Lincoln's cheeks turn red involuntarily.
"I've watched them all manhandle a poor child like you, and seeing you defy them is impressive so far. It's almost poetic seeing how… perfect it is when you're beneath us all, yet you defy us all the same~." Linka complimented, but then her warm hand caressed his cheek like silk. "But none of them can hold you like I can. So don't let your eventual acceptance be delayed any longer, okay?"
Lincoln froze. Every syllable sank deep, pressing against his brain, his body already trembling every time this happened. He took the blows, the smotherings, the 'Sisternadoes', the struggle snuggles, and every time he defied them… until he couldn't and gave up and accepted it. But this is different! Right?!
…Right?
"It seems you need some more convincing." Linka commented, her arm flipping her long locks of platinum hair. Lincoln's lack of response made her change tactics. "Look at me," The girl whispered, tilting his chin with a fingertip. The boy's head lifted, as much as it could in a tight enclosed gaol of flesh. Her touch was gentle, but heavy, almost suffocating. "You belong to us. All of us. Every squeeze, every press… it's love, whether you see it or not."
Lincoln blinked, heart pounding. "I… I don't…"
"Shhh," The girl cooed, before she gripped under her skirt and pulled her white panties down, widening his eyes. "Stop thinking. Let it happen. Let me show you what it means to be truly trapped."
That got Lincoln go speechless, the rest of the girls gasping in excited surprise. "Ooohhhhhhh~!"
"I haven't seen this in a while~. This'll be good~." Lori chortled, seeing Linka turn around, as she and Leni peeled back slightly on Lincoln, freeing only his head and neck.
"Linka can be an extreme size queen~. Good thing no law can stop her using her bro like that~." Luna watched with rapt excitement.
"Goddammit! I wanna do that to Lincy too! I want my own Lincy-sized dildo!" Lola complained, while Lana sheepishly chuckled.
"I think you'll have to get used to your custom-made umbrella-sized dildos first, twin sis…" Lana quipped.
"N-No… D-Don't do it! Mom said-!" Lincoln tried to stop, but froze at the sight of Linka turning around and bending over. He could see the sweat dripping down from the inward curves, gripping her thighs and jiggling asscheeks, exposing the cavernous crack and huge butthole awaiting, right in front of his face. While it was clean, her stench and sweat was clearly ready to mark him, reminding him that he will always be hers.
"Don't be afraid~. Just accept it~. You won't deny it~. You don't ever want to defy it~. Riiiiight~?" Linka giggled, seeing his baffled face.
The boy's sweaty face only compounded the fear, his heart pounding hard, as the ass closed in. He felt the cheeks squish his own, despite being spread as much as possible, making the awaiting pit pucker hungrily. "I… I don't…"
"Shhh." Linka cooed, closer and closer her butt went. "Stop thinking. Let it happen. Let me show you what it means to be truly trapped." And then she finally closed in, squeezing his head inside her asscrack and completely pressed her anus on his face.
"Holy-! Look at him~! Face full of ass~!" Lynn marveled, impressed at the sight.
"God, I wish that were me. A living being inside my womanly abyssal…!" Lucy felt hot and bothered, a dusting of red and the flood of arousal on her pale face.
"Impressive! But your mammaries are blocking my observations...!" Lisa complained, Leni's frame blocking her view. "Accursed positionals…"
"Nnnnngh~! Hmmmmph~! I never said stop~! Haaah~! Gotta go…DEEPER~!" Linka gritted her teeth, before sinking the entirety of Lincoln's head all the way inside her, her asshole gripping his neck like it was strangling it. A roar of laughter and excitement erupted from the sisters, seeing the entire insertion. Each one surged forward again, ten bodies colliding, wrapping, pressing, smothering, piling atop him, limbs tangling with purpose, making Lincoln scream inside of her. "Oh GOD yes~! More~! Don't resist~! You have NOTHING left to resist, little boy~!"
The hallway became a storm of flesh, weight, and soft laughter. Every breath he forced came through the presses, smothers, and squeezing curves. Every muffled protest was devoured by warmth and softness. Deep inside his sister's fleshy cavity, Lincoln realized, helplessly, that resistance wasn't an option. He was entirely engulfed, entirely smothered, entirely at the mercy of ten sisters, including the looming presence of his twin, sealing him away in a living avalanche of oppressive soft flesh of his bullying sisters.
'It's hot… I gotta get out of here…!' The manlet boy moaned out, his entire body used like a stress toy to the ungrateful, moaning harlots known as his sisters. All because he didn't want to spend his money in the mall? He couldn't even open his eyes, as the sweaty moist anal muscles squeezed and wrung him, his own struggles stimulating Linka. He could hear her moans and words out there, like some guard in a very dark prison.
"See? You wouldn't be in this position if you'd say yes~. And I guarantee that despite all of this, you're loved… You're mine~. You're ours~. There's nothing left to resist, little brother~."
The hallway became a storm of flesh, weight, and soft laughter. Lincoln's lungs were on fire. Every breath he's forced to take in came through from the pockets of air that Linka's anus sometimes opens gracefully to allow. Along with the presses, smothers, and squeezing curves, his growing number of muffled protests were devoured by the 'Sisternado's all-consuming warmth and softness.
"Mmmmph~! Ohhhh yes~... Haah~! Look at you..." From the moans and bullying jeers and laughter, Linka's voice cut through the muffling flesh of her ass. "Small, helpless, reduced to a dildo~. Every single inch of you belongs to me~. So give in~! Fuck~! Give in~!" Her voice began to break into pleasure and demand for surrender, along with her movements becoming more frantic, pumping and pistoning Lincoln's head and neck up and down, as if she was actually having sex.
"O-Ow~! OWW~! AHHHH~!" He could only cry out in pain, his muffled protests dissolving completely. He was entirely trapped beneath nine towering sisters, some of them younger than him yet still taller, and his enormous twin that might as well be an adult to a toddler. A living, breathing gaol, weighing and crushing him harder than the world itself, filled with nothing but the curves, flesh, and bodies of women. Every movement he made was swallowed by soft, suffocating flesh, from breasts, thighs to ass and curve. Every gasping breath came filtered through his twin's ass, entrapping him until his mind broke into a fine mush. Every muffled scream only encouraged them more: Lori with her oppressive chest press, Leni with her suffocating hug from below, Luna riding with her muscular thighs pressing and rocking his smaller frame, Luan and Lynn brute-force twerking, squishing and pressing and twisting on him like a piston, Lucy suffocating his lower half with her own widened curves locking him in place, Lisa locking his front abdomen with her own curves, capable of smothering them with just her midsection alone, Lola and Lana crushing and compressing every inch of his arms like walls of womanly flesh, and Linka, the ultimate cage, locking his head and neck in a smothering oppressive vice, choking him so rough and hard, feeling every single touch on the ridges of her anal walls that she was close to orgasming.
And Lincoln… he could do nothing but gasp, flail futilely, and feel the weight of every sister's playful obsession. Every muffled protest was met with laughter, whispered threats, teasing commands. The erotic tension was absolute: every inch of his body buried beneath softness and muscle, every nerve screaming with overstimulation, every thought of escape crushed by the undeniable pressure of love masked as domination.
That was his life here. Consistently, he was subjected to smothering torture by these ladies, all of them using him as an outlet. They always seemed to press and collide and use his body for these purposes to get what they want whenever they get the chance. Maybe it's because he was the only man of the house? Or maybe it's because he's the small one in a home packed wall to wall with women?
It didn't matter.
"OH FUCK~! OH GOD YES~! CUMMIIIIIIIIING~!"
The ass of Linka convulsed, squeezing and puckering on Lincoln once last time, his own body losing air for a good minute. His spasms and rigid limbs flailed, making the other sisters cry out from the pleasure, his movements on their nethers and breasts firing moans out of their mouths. Finally, as it felt like forever, the movements and muscular vices relaxed. Her pucker slid Lincoln's head out, breathing in sweet sweet air, his heart barely stopping from the breathing. The weight lifted gradually, the soft, oppressive presses of ten-plus-one towering sisters easing just enough for Lincoln to gasp freely, before they moved back to just surrounding him. Falling on the floor spread eagle, his face was flushed, his chest heaving, body trembling from exhaustion and overstimulation, yet his eyes only stared at the ceiling. The hallway seemed almost serene now, but the echo of laughter and whispers lingered in his ears, as the ten of them looked down at him, their smiles and smirks and the undersides of their breasts only reminding him of his place in their pecking order.
"That… was wonderful~." Linka shivered, the afterglow from the orgasmic pleasure was second to none, better than any masturbation session. "Did you have a good make-out session with my ass, Lincy~? Because, from up here, my ass loves tasting you~." Lincoln felt like he wanted to wretch, yet he couldn't even say anything. The boy could only look at the ginormous nutcase known as his twin sister opening Pandora's Box, because now all of them want a turn using him as a toy.
"Ditto to that, because now I want a bloody turn~." Luna commented, biting her lips, imagining what Lincoln would be like up in her pussy.
"Dayum… I kinda wanna see how far I can go~." Luan added while nibbling the side of her finger, without a joke in her line, indicating just how serious she is.
"Damn straight! Plus, he's got, like, no dick, so this'll be the next best thing~!" Lynn figured with a smile. Maybe not his head, but perhaps his arm or leg?
"Gaaahhh! Lincy, get smaller so I can shove your head inside of me!" Lola exclaimed, pouting and stamping her heel on the floor in a tantrum.
"Yeah! …Or help us be bigger or something. I just wanna feel like I'm pregnant with his head…" Lana added, only to deflate just a tiny bit, imaging Lincoln's head inside her womb like a baby.
"I'm, like, so jealous, Linka~! We should all use him as a dildo~." Leni excitedly squealed, jumping up and down, her breasts nearly freeing themselves from her pink top, but an "AHEM!" cut all of the chatter out.
"Hey! Did you all forget about the mall?! The sooner we leave, the sooner we can catch the new sales!" Lori stopped all of the excitement about using Lincoln as a dildo. For once, Lincoln had to agree, but Linka smirked, seeing Lori rub her thighs.
"Really~? You sure you didn't want a piece of him too, Lori? You look veeeery hungry for a piece of him~." Linka smirked, making Lori grit her teeth and look away. She was right, but didn't have to dominate the conversation with it.
"Seriously? All of you?! That's gross!" Lincoln stammered, getting up onto his feet, albeit shakily.
"T-That doesn't matter! Cmon, twerp! Either go with us, or we'll make you go!"
"No way! I'm still not taking you to the mall. After all that bullying, what makes you think I'll change my answer?"
"You…! Do it, twerp! Or I'll turn you worse than a human pretzel!" The larger lady cracked her knuckles, making Lincoln gulp, but stepped forward.
"Then do it! I dare you!" The boy dared, with Lori nearly popping a blood vessel. Leni tried to stop the fight, but Lori lunged forward too fast, like a car about to hit a bystander, making Lincoln widen his eyes before-.
"LINCYYYYYYYY!"
WHAM! CRASSHHHH!
A body slammed hard onto Lori and Lincoln, sending them tumbling. The other sisters didn't notice the blonde and lilac blur that dashed up the stairs, and were just as shocked, until they saw the familiar blonde, and lilac dress. The new girl didn't even stop to ask what was happening. She didn't pause to smirk or taunt.
No, Lily Loud, the youngest girl, squealed with joy and launched herself at Lincoln like a missile, wrapping him in a tackle-hug that knocked what little air he had left right out of his lungs. While Lori was sent tumbling onto the hallway walls and then onto the ground, Lincoln skidded across the rug with Lily on top of him. "I gotchuuuuu~! Mwah~! Mwahmwahmwah~! Mmmmmmwah~!" Lily kissed her dear older brother's face lots and lots, smothering her lips on his cheeks and face until it was sore.
"Owwwwwowowowow! Lily! Haha! Stop, that tickles~!" Lincoln cried out happily, chuckling from Lily's kisses tickling him quite a bit. The little girl giggled, squeezing tight, rocking him back and forth like he was a beloved plush toy. Her breasts pressed against his face, her arms crushing around his back, every movement an affectionate but suffocating assault. "Okay okay! Ouch! That huuuuuurrrrrts!"
"A-Ah~! Lincy! Are you hurt?" The girl leaned back, gasping at just how beat up her bro is. The neck had a ring-like bruise around it, along with markings that suggested that he was pulled and dragged. Her eyes turning dangerous and her brow furrowing hard, she turned and glared at the larger ladies with an angry face. "Did YOU all do this?!"
That got almost all the towering sisters to freeze up, as they began to sweat from being exposed. "W-What are you talking about, Lily? We… We literally didn't dooo this! Promise!" Lori replied with nervousness, with the others following suit.
"Y-Yeah, Lincy's been nothing but a pure, well-behaved boy, right Lincy?
"Yep! After all, we 'well-behaved women seldom make history'! Amirite?"
"Ahaha~! Don't worry, Lily-bug~! Lincy just… fell down some stairs."
"But like, didn't we put Lincy in a loving 'Sisternado' to show how much we love him?"
"NO! I-Ignore Leni, Lily! She's just spewing crazy talk!"
"I-Indeed! Please, why don't we initiate a discourse pertaining to your current operational status instead?"
Lily only looked at them like they were crazy, not sure what to believe when it came to what they were saying.
Lincoln meanwhile, prayed to whatever deity out there for Lily's intervention. It also helped that while she was incredibly large for an eight-year-old, she was still at the same relative size as Lincoln himself. Last time he measured himself to her a few days ago, she was still a few inches shorter, but still she filled out incredibly nicely, from the larger frame, blessed assets already huge, but not as huge as his other sisters, yet still built with boundless energy and curves that swayed with every reckless step. He prayed that he would never make her upset.
Now that he looks at her more, did she get taller?
"Yeah, nice try, I'm not believing you! How can you hurt Lincy?" Lily spat the towering women, who narrowed their eyes at their audacity.
"Lily! Seriously! What makes you think we would hurt him at all? We were just having some friendly… Uhhhh…. Wrestling! Yeah, wrestling!" Lynn tried to reason, but Lily shook her head.
"Mom said not to wrestle with him, remember? I'll tell on you!" Lily reminded the jock, which made her flinch hard.
"Lily! Be reasonable! We literally didn't lay a hand on him!" Lori tried to explain herself, but Lily stuck out her tongue. If Lori's glare could kill, Lincoln would have been ashes by now.
"Hmph! I'm taking Lincy to my room, so he's away from you people hurting him!" Lily tried to pull Lincoln with her arms, who only realized just now how much stronger she got, but then Linka's voice cut through once more.
"Lily. Don't be like that. The other sisters may have gone too far, but we certainly did not hurt him."
"Huh? And why should I believe you, 'big sis'?" Lily muttered, glaring at Lincoln's twin hard. While Linka and Lily are just as tightly knit as himself and Lily, Lincoln was sure she had no way to turn this around.
"Well, we wanted to give him loooots of biiiiig kiss, to show how much we love love love him~. You do the same thing to him all the time, right?" Linka began to reason, with Lily nodding.
"Y-Yeah… But all of you always hurt him so badly! Why do you do that?!" Lily argued, but Linka waved her finger.
"Isn't it the same thing as what you do now?"
That discombobulated Lily's brain. "W-What?"
"You charged and tackled him hard, resulting in hurting him. We only did it a teensy weensy bit hard, right Lincy~?" Linka explained with a smirk, making Lily turn to him.
"L-Lincy… Do I hurt you?" Lily asked, almost a little guilty and hurt, making Lincoln stammer.
"W-What? Lily, of course you didn't hurt me, but-."
"Then we didn't hurt him, Lily~. We did the same thing as you, only to show how much we love him, and it didn't hurt~!" Linka deducted for Lily, who nodded.
"Ohhhhh! That makes sense! So you all loved him too much~!" The other sisters looked at each other, before nodding with smiles on their faces.
"Uhhh, yeah! That's exactly what we literally did, and what I've been telling you, Lily~!" Lori replied with a false earnest smile, the others following her example. Lincoln couldn't believe what he was hearing; Linka just turned Lily all around and back against him.
"Whoa whoa whoa! Wait a minute! That's not true at all! They crushed me with a 'Sisternado'!" Lincoln argued, making Lily look at him oddly. Linka and the other towering sisters only chortled.
"Lincy~, did you forget that we do the 'Sisternado' because we love you soooo much~? Or are you saying you don't love us back?" Linka pouted, making Lincoln grit his teeth, but then Lily's eyes sparkled.
"Whaaaat?! You had a 'Sisternado' and you didn't invite ME!?" Lily looked incredibly heartbroken from that, before pouting at Lincoln.
"Lily! No, they forced it on me! Listen, I-!" Lincoln tried to reason, but Lily only grabbled him and pressed him hard against her breasts, making him struggle and kick air. "Lilyyyyy!"
"I wanted to be in it! I wanna I wanna!" Lily cried out, almost about to break down. The other sisters shook their heads at Lincoln with disappointment.
"Wow, Lincoln. Real smooth of you."
"Don't you remember the golden rule? Never make Lily upset!"
"Or she's gonna fold you like an accordion."
"The gravest of sins…"
"A slander of the grandest proportions indeed. Rectify this immediately."
Lincoln wanted to bite back so badly, but what else could he say? Now, in the battle of wits and arguments with the girls, he felt all but defeated. "Ouchhh! Lily! Let me go! Hands off the hair! Owowow! I'll make it up to you!"
"NO! You're so mean! I'm not gonna let you go!" Her grip tightened, hugging him so tight with such deliberate force.
"Wahhh! I promise! We can go to the mall!" Lincoln admitted, making Lily's eyes brighten up and release him onto the floor, while Linka smirked triumphantly.
"T-The mall? Really?" The little girl buzzed with excitement, which made Lincoln suddenly stop himself.
"U-Uhhh I uhhh, n-no, I-!" Lincoln froze when Lily dropped her smile, which made his blood run ice cold for a moment. "I-I mean… Uhm… Oh I give up… Yes. We'll go to the mall…"
"He said yes, ladies~!" Linka announced with pride. Immediately, triumphant cheers filled the hallways, hoisting Lily up in the air in celebration.
"Oh thank God finally!"Lori clapped, smoothing her hair out with a proud smile. "Literally took you long enough, little bro."
Leni bounced lightly, excited to get some new items on sale. "Like, yay~! Now we can all go shopping together!"
"Ugh…" Lincoln dizzily shook his head, imagining the amount of money he saved up going down the drain.
"YAY~! Thanks, Lincy~!" Lily squealed and hugged Lincoln tightly, along with planting a few kisses on his cheeks, before rushing to her room. "I got some new art supplies I need! I promise it won't be too expensiiiiiive~!"
Luna and Lynn helped him to his feet, bending over to pick him up by the arms like a doll. Although Luna gave a last playful squeeze. "Don't think we're done teasing you, tiny man~."
"Yeah~. Pull a stunt like that again, and we'll press you ten times harder, WITH Lily in your favorite spot~." Lynn added with a wiggle of her hips. Lincoln only had the need to cover his crotch with his hands, because that's where Lily loved to be… for some reason.
Lola and Lana nodded approvingly, high-fiving each other, before smirking at Lincoln. "Even after all that, there's still no snake in the trousers~? Lame." Lana commented on the lack of reaction.
"Lame, AND pathetic." Lola snidely insulted, with Lincoln almost feeling insulted at her words.
Luan twirled her hands in mock triumph, grinning at the disaster she had helped orchestrate. "Oh man~. And thus, it ends, with Lincy being nothing but the butt of the joke~." She self-narrated, almost mockingly too, before giggling back to her room to prepare her things.
Lucy only watched him silently, letting him catch full breaths. She gave a soft, dark chuckle, gliding up to him and leaning close to his ear. "I'll admit… you're more enjoyable when you surrender willingly."
Lisa brushed off her coat, while adjusting her glasses, and scribbled a final note. "Optimal compliance achieved. Experimental subject… fully cooperative. Fascinating. I'll have to consult with Linka on her methods…"
And then, when the hallways were empty, it was just Lincoln… and Linka.
Truth be told, Linka and Lincoln had some mental similarities as kids: they were both resourceful and knew the competition. It was just that Lincoln was held back by fear and uncertainty, while Linka was not, and knew how to control the battlefield. Looking at her smug face, the boy glowered harder at her, despite radiating a pure utter dominant aura, almost belonging to a higher being entirely. The white-haired, impossibly curvy giantess then stepped forward, leaned down, hands framing Lincoln's face as he blinked up at her, exhausted and overwhelmed.
"See, little brother?" Linka whispered, her voice low and intimate, heavy with unspoken control. "Everything is easier when you just say yes."
"Rrrrnngh… I hope you're happy. It took me a long time to save up this money. Work is hard, you know…"
"I know, but you get paid lots from it for your… 'services'." The girl only snickered, making Lincoln glare at her. "Oh, don't worry about our other sisters. I'll make sure they all behave… mostly~."
Lincoln let out a long, defeated sigh, his mind already tallying the inevitable toll on his wallet. "Mmph… Yeah okaaay…"
Linka's lips curved into a teasing smirk. "Good boy."
With that, the hallway buzzed as the sisters re-emerged from their rooms, decked with their fashion gear, each brushing past his still defeated body. Their touch felt like it stung hard, despite it being playful and teasing, as it was a reminder of his incredibly diminutive size against their huge presence, ginormous assets, plush weight and heat of their sheer presence.
But he should be focusing and preparing for the mall, as much as he hated it.
Lincoln went to his room, sinking against the wall first. He thought he could win. He thought he had survived. But now it is evident that he had surrendered with sagged shoulders. And hhis wallet is going to be feeling it with how much money he was about to spend.
'Haaah… my poor little wallet…' He muttered, resignation coloring his voice.
The sisters laughed lightly in the distance, already discussing outfits, shoes, and who would shove him next.
And Lincoln… could only brace himself.
Next time a Trip to the Mall